MadChild - The Realest lyrics

Slaine: Let me tell you something man; Yeah I started as a artist with the largest pair a balls Barely harnessed by my drawers starving to stop world wars I seen all the sh** blacked out a whole world tour Menaged out in Moscow pa**ed out on a girls floor They said the world's yours George.. So I aquired high d** and third world who*es Out in Cambodia nothing that I owe to ya Slow your roll cracker sort of think of what i told to ya This ain't my first rodeo I've been over this Over and over pimp the game is full of biters and dobermen Fighters with loaded guns police got all the prints Beating all the odds still at odds with my audience Speaking to a god like I'm large and tall as him High tolerance drinking five dollar gin I'm not apologen (slang or purposeful bad grammar for apologizing) For my rotten role modellin Pop a whole gold bottle in the room I spent tomorrow in Load the h**n in the needle shoot the horror in Take a shot of ------ in my sin dont try to follow him I got a shot gun in my reaches preposterous speech Currently tracking all my posthumous releases CHORUS (MERK): We the Realest, You disagree with us and you dead Cause We the Realest, We show up when you tucked the the bed Yeah We the Realest, You'll wake up with a gun to your head And then you feel it, Your whole house covered in red x2 NVS: Nvvvssssss In my thoughts, I'm dancing with phantoms My hearts an atom bomb, ready to go off like a tantrum A cla**ical a**ault aimed at the upper echelon Yeah we get it done, Lightning bolts on the cuts Hit the ashphalt thunderous spilling dinosaur guts Its a wonderous sickness, with a villainous touch This love for Hip Hop, gets us through the darkness We were in the co*kpit going kamikazee nuts Long Before a profit ever hit our pockets once We were astronauts close enough to touch the sun Flying on wax wings, Living on the edge Amidst giants and kings, liars and fiends Unholy alliances just to get a little peace But haters never cease, Is it any wonder That my speech is a murder scene For the critically deceased.... Rest in peace! CHORUS Madchild: Madchild! Relics leave your skeletal remains Take a telescope to pain, I am hella dope again I got bottled up aggression and I can't breathe My blood is boiling thoughts uncoiling I'm a damn chief, and we no play play Cause we are workaholics I'm diabolical They're worthless and my circle's flawless Diabolical; a serpent I dont worship satan My words are evil tho and they create a perfect painting Theres alot of anger pented up inside of me Lived the life I dream about and scream it out excitedly My minds a corridor that's dark and full of horror I'm mentally depressed my life is stressed and full of sorrow My mind is spinning like a rotary wheel Getting older but im golden, I am older then steel I got soldiers I am colder, spitting boulders for real And I get doper every day that I stopped holding them pills! CHORUS Merkules: Merkules motherf**er! The most savage on the planet, for a sandwich I will damage Any rapper tryna manage What I got they just can't stand it, Better can it! I dont plan it Every f**ing beat I ravage It's established I'm a ba*tard, But my pa**ions in this rapping Every track I hit I slam it You ain't half of what I be, keep it humble in the jungle See me standing by the tree I'm an emaculate MC, I grab the cash and then I flee Never tamper with this rapper, I'll detach you by the knees I'm the cancer in the streets, you living half of what you speak And a casket isnt cheap, I smell the laughter in defeat The commander and the chief, at last I'm standing at my peak Everlasting and unique, I keep on snapping over beats, I'm untamed You cum stains get the memo yet, You faking what you're writting So you live your life in retrospect, let it rest Swing an iron fist, I got a metal chest, heavy set Still I get it jumping son, I said it best! CHORUS